my daisuke headcanons because this man has me in a chokehold and i can’t stop thinking about him
includes both Sfw and Nsfw sooo do with that info what you will and don’t scroll if it’ll make you uncomfortable. minors pls don’t follow thank you :)
! these are gender neutral btw !
Sfw:
definitely a lover boy at heart. he’s just shy don’t let that stoic front he puts up fool you (he’s a huge softie)
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he writes you the sweetest love letters/poems (duh this is basically canon)
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his love language is a mix of words of affirmation and acts of service
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he will cook for you and has a cookbook with recipes from his childhood (please cook with him he loves it)
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he would let you braid/play with his hair. he loves having his hair brushed and he would let you put cute little clips in there too. this man has beautiful hair and is not ashamed of it!
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i see him as being a bit of daydreamer to tie in with his love of writing poems. he’d probably randomly stare off into space throughout the day or even when you guys are hanging out (not because he’s bored of you!! he just has a lot going on in his brain)
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i’m not sure how tall he canonically is, but i definitely think he’s on the taller side. i put him at least 6’0 maybe a couple inches smaller but no way is he under 5’10.
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with him being so tall, if you’re smaller than him he would let you hang on him all the time. wrapping your arms around his neck so you two can just sway back and forth? yes please. latching your arms together while walking? loves it. he will wrap his arms around you from behind too. he loooves when you do that cheesy thing of comparing hand sizes and his is so much bigger than yours (i think he gets super flustered) he loves feeling like your protector.
Nsfw:
first and foremost, this man is SO SWEET. i don’t care what anyone says he has a praise kink and would both like to receive and give it.
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he talks you through it for sure. even without the praising i truly believe this man would not be able to stay quiet when you two are intimate. other than constantly asking if you’re okay and if he’s doing everything right he also moans and whines.
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he doesn’t seem too kinky honestly but i don’t think he’d straight up deny you of anything either (so long as it doesn’t involve actually hurting you)
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he 100% likes having his hair tugged and messed with.
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probably into shibari or light bondage (on both the receiving and giving end) he enjoys using rope and or those silly fluffy handcuffs.
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i see him as a service top more than anything but he’s down to switch if you’re into that. with how hard he’s always working he wouldn’t mind having you take control every now and then.
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is obsessed with eye contact. he wants to see how good he makes you feel and vice versa. if you were to go down on him and maintain eye contact he’d absolutely lose it. for this reason i also think his favorite positions are missionary and cowgirl.
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size kink 100%. i honestly think this one is more subconscious too he won’t even realize it at first.
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loves foreplay just as much if not more than the actual act itself (we’ve established he wants you to feel good and wants you to verbalize it too) seems like the kinda person who is into mutual masturbation as well. loves watching you get off doesn’t matter how it happens.
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aftercare is something he takes very seriously! you see how he treats those dishes? yeah he doesn’t play about taking care of the ones he loves. he will not leave your side for hours after and he will run you both a bath so you two can sit and just being close to each other. cuddling is non negotiable.
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overall he’s such a sweetie and just wants you both to be happy and healthy. he’s just so in love.
AAAA we seriously need more Daisuke x reader fics (|||´Д｀)
May i request something fluffy for the boy? (-ε- )
Drift to Sleep
Pairings: Daisuke x F!reader (gender isn't mentioned)
Summary: You've been having trouble sleeping properly, maybe your boyfriend will help out with that.
Warnings: a bit cringe, not proofread, probably contains grammar mistakes, english isn't my first language!!
(A/N): I'm sorry this is so short!!😔 Btw just to throw this out here I wish Jimbo didn't exist. -> m.list
You dragged your feet on the ground, rubbing the exhaustion from your eyes as best as you could. Your eyelids drooped down, threatening to shut completely over your eyes and lead you to sleep.
You can't remember the last time you've had proper sleep ever since you stepped foot on the Tulpar. You've had trouble staying awake, yet you couldn't even take a nap.
You don't understand why you can't sleep for more than two hours. Seriously, you keep waking up in the middle of the night, either by nightmares or simply because fate has other plans for you.
At least you had Daisuke.
The way his smile would click something in your brain and instantly power you on, matching his energy. He could easily brighten up your day, even when you felt dull.
"Good morning!" Daisuke beamed, immediately grinning as he saw you entered the room.
"Morning..." You muttered, forcing yourself to smile back, barely managing.
"Not 'good'?" He tilted his head to the side, noticing your tired expression.
"If it was good I would be sleeping." You mumbled in a flat tone, taking a seat next to him.
"What's wrong?" He asked, genuinely concerned at the way you were so drained out.
"It's hard to sleep... I don't know why or how, I just can't." You explained, furrowing your brows. "I'm tired, but I just can't..." You added, gazing in front of you as you zoned out.
Daisuke only gave a head nod in response, smile faltering for a bit. He didn't like seeing you in such a state, he just had to figure out how to make you feel better.
"Maybe you can get Anya to check on you." He suggested, gently wrapping an arm around your waist loosely to keep you closer to him.
"It's not worth it... I'll just waste her time." You replied, closing your eyes but to no avail. You knew you had work to do, had to force yourself to stand up and do your chores. It was just so hard...
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You turned in your bed from side to side, forcing your eyes closed as you tried to control your breath and count sheep, hoping that you'd fall asleep that way.
You tried every sleeping method you could think of, but none of them have worked so far. You figured out you could just give up and walk circles around your room to exhaust yourself even more.
Just then, you heard a soft click, and then a creak coming from the door. Light came in through the crack, revealing Daisuke's smiling face.
"Daisuke? What's wrong?" You asked in a hushed tone, sitting up on your elbows to look at him. You squinted your eyes due to the blinding light as Daisuke made his way into your room and shut the door silently.
"I can't sleep either." He shrugged with a big, dorky grin on his lips. He started walking towards you with light steps, just so that he's not being too loud to alert any other crew member.
"So... Why not try to fall asleep together?" He suggested, silently making his way over in your bed as it shifted under his weight.
You chuckled at him, watching as he layed down with open arms, waiting for you to throw yourself into him so he can cuddle with you.
You shook your head, pulling the blanket over the two of you as you placed your head on his chest, throwing one of your legs over him as his arm wrapped loosely around you.
His body was so warm, the embrace you two were in felt heavenly, and you certainly didn't want to pull away from it.
You felt your eyes close themselves, feeling Daisuke's chest rise up and down from his soft breathing.
You could hear the way his heartbeat was increasing, his hand gently rubbing circles on your back while you were slowly drifting to sleep under his touch.
If you knew it was this easy, you would've done this from the start.
okay but what about drunk clingy daisuke headcanons...!
YES. i love writing for my very real boyfriend daisuke juarez!
notes: sfw, like 1 mention of puke, continue reading under cut. art ctto, i dont know who.
clingy drunk daisuke
-i feel like daisuke doesn't get drunk, but if his friends or co-workers are drinking, he'll definitely join in and drink maybe a little too much.
-his face gets all red after he drinks and definitely is affected by that asian flush thing and complains about how red his face geta after he drinks.
-he 100% is the type to call you to come pick him up but then just as you're about to leave he stumbles in the door.
-"you were taking too long!" his arms move to hug tightly around your waist. "so i got a taxi.." i am a firm believer in him calling ubers and car apps like that taxis.
-he probably nuzzle his cheek against you like a cat would and make a purring noise somehow? he picked it up from copying cats when he was little and can just...purr!
-he really likes when you play with his hair so please do that after you get him some water!
-i very much believe daisuke wants to grow facial hair but literally can't and can only have stubble, so he keeps that and he rubs it against you, especially when he's drunk!
-drunk daisuke totally will insist on laying on the couch so there's less room for you to get away from his cuddles.
-"baby, baby, i love you s'much..." and "'m so in love with you," and of course "you're so outta my league."
-daisuke is very VERY insecure, usually he hides it better, but when he's drunk, he lets it all out. he genuinely can't believe he got you to be his, but he's never letting you go.
-i feel like sometimes, especially when drunk, he says some concerningly obsessive things, but can a man not have one red flag 💔
-anyway! he'll hide his face in your hair, taking a wif of whatever you smell like. you could have not showered for a week and had greasy ass hair and he's like. "you smell s' good,"
-he leaves kisses all over your face and neck and maybe a few bite marks but sue him! he bit in a loving manner, plus you were pretty used it by this point.
-daisuke probably pukes on himself LMAO and he gets really embarrassed about it as you help him clean up. he really doesn't get drunk often, but he always pukes when he does guys.
-when he sobers up, he might act a little drunk still so he can grt away with more cuddles, he knows you're extra soft with him when he's drunk.
-i need him. yeah, this is just a point of me saying i need him ferally. he's my boyfriend, fight me! puppysuke is me and daisuke's ship name, trust 🙏
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ok thank you for reading :3 i hope this is good, i have never drank in my life, so this might be very inaccurate. anyway! requests open, please send daisuke and/or jimmy ones especially...<\3
pleaseee daisuke x fem!guitarist reader who's in a band i can't find anything and i think it would be soso cute
INTO ME
daisuke - mouthwashing
cw: very very inspired by scott pilgrim vs the world, underage drinking, fluff but a little freaky 👅 here and there, I DONT KNOW ANYTHING ABOUT GUITARS SO IT MIGHT NOT BE ACCURATE
daisuke is such a rockstar gf 🌚
"he's not going to distract you right? the last thing we need is our guitarist fumbling the chords cuz of her little boyfriend"
your friend, as well as the lead vocalist in your band, said clearly opposed at daisuke watching your rehearsal.
"no i promise he'll be good and quiet i promise!"
you gave him a look of warning to signify to him he needs to listen to you.
"yeah i swear ill be quiet! zip it lock it put it in my pocket!"
"okay whatever you say just... don't distract her! you guys ready?"
with that your drummer gave you the count, and you all started playing your instruments. daisuke couldn't take his eyes off of you. the way your fingers moved from chord to chord, the way your face was so concentrated in getting every chord perfect. he tuned out every sound in the room, except for the sounds of the guitar you were playing. he was entranced by you. the beautiful yet intense melody of your guitar made him feel like he was ascending into heaven. now he understood why you're so good with your hands.
after about an hour, your rehearsal was over.
"baby that was so cool! you're so badass i don't know how you do it! you just moved your fingers and it was all like dundundun-"
your laughter was enough to cut him off.
"i'm guessing you liked it baby?"
"i freaking loved it! it was awesome"
"yuck get out of my garage lovebirds"
the singer basically pushed you guys out, she did not want to see a cute couple on her weekend.
"when we get home daisuke, do you wanna be the one i play with instead?"
he nodded his head vigorously and you two ran to your car.
"guys i got us a real gig!"
the singer held out a small flyer, with your bands name on it!
"holy freaking shit no way! if this goes well, daisuke won't be the only one wearing our shirts!"
you and the other three started jumping in excitement, and daisuke, wearing your bands merch under his floral button up, jumped along with you guys, he was just happy to be there.
you guys spent the whole week practicing your songs to perfection, daisuke watching every single rehearsal to watch you and your skilled hands, and every single night after he got to feel how skilled they actually are.
the night came for you and your band to perform your song, although the venue was pretty much empty, you four were still ecstatic to finally have some sort of traction to your band.
"now welcome our next set... (your band name)...!"
the organizer of the gig announced your band with little enthusiasm, but daisuke was the opposite.
"YAY THATS MY GIRLFRIEND!"
"oh brother..."
the singer looked at you with slight annoyance and you just gave her the "i'm sorry" look.
after your set, daisuke was the loudest (as well as basically) the only one cheering for you.
"BABE YOU DID SO GOOD YOU WERE ALL LIKE DUNDUNDUN AND IT WAS SO-"
you kissed him, your lips tasting of cherry lip balm.
"i was staring at you the whole time i played baby, let's get a drink"
you two went to the bar that was in the venue. you got a shot of jack daniels, and he copied your drink, although he couldn't help the face he made because of the strong drink. after a few drinks on your end, you started slurring your words.
"babyy i wanna be with youu"
"but i'm right here!"
"i mean i wanna be on top of youuu"
"oh...OH"
he helped you up off of your seat and let your hold onto him as you stumbled on each step. you peppered kisses all over him, at least where you could reach, the crook of his neck, his cheek, his neck, his ear, etc. the contact made him get goosebumps and have to hold back whimpers as you were still in public. when you reached the car, you couldn't hold yourself back anymore.
Daisuke the kinda guy to be a regular at the local family-run pizzeria. Pre-Tulpar, he's like besties with the owner. He's so chill, with slicked salt 'n' pepper hair, friendly eyes and a dad-bod. His name is probably Franco or something.
Daisuke comes in like once or twice a week to yap abt recent happs in his life and gleefully greets Franco's youngest that runs in and out from the back, skidding a toy car across every surface.
He's almost always given discounts but tells Franco to keep the change anyway (Daddy's money lol)
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(Fem!Reader)
Daisuke would walk in one day, resting his chin in his palm as he yaps to Franco about this pretty girl he'd met over summer break, then not so subtly asks him for dating advice.
"She's just wayyy outta my league, man. I mean we exchanged numbers, but i dunno how to ask her out at all!! We've been texting a bit. But like.. Nothing besides like-- "friend talk".. You know what i mean?" He'd quotate, eyebrows furrowed in distress.
"Hey now, it's all good man! You're a proper guy alright? You just gotta be a gentleman, honest, confess from the heart." Franco would gesture around as he spoke, placing a ring-clad hand over his chest before returning to Daisuke's pizza toppings. "Let me hear this girls name."
"(Y/n)." Daisuke would mumble, discouraged, though still a dreamy lilt to his tone. As if saying her name alone was like cuddling up in bed.
"And what's (Y/n)'s favorite color?"
"Um.. It's uh- (f/c)."
"OK, get her something you know she likes in that color, man. Or just something you know she wants. Not all women want flowers, ya'know? Not personal enough. My youngest son was concieved the day i got my wife a neck pillow, i swear. It's simple! È semplice!"
Daisuke would ponder for a moment, thinking back to their chats.. Had she mentioned anything specific..? Hmmmmm......
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"OH! I'VE GOT IT!" Daisuke's chair would screech against the floor behind him as he stood up. "Thank you, Franco! You're the man!!" He'd point, flying out the door and heading straight to the mall..... Without his pizza.
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He's hanging over the counter by the register a week later to tell Franco how well it went <3
Two weeks later to tell him it's smooth sailing, "She kissed me on the cheek, dude! At her doorstep! It was like a total teen romance!!" <3
Two months later to tell him it's official, showing off the pictures of them she posted on her socials, as well as her bio which read "Taken by @/Daisuke.Juarezzz 🌺💛" <3
Three months later Franco sees Daisuke outside, hand in hand with her. They walk inside to order, and Franco couldn't be more proud as he watches them mingle and rub noses at a table for two, Daisuke's like another son to him <3
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A/n: God this has been in my drafts for ages 😭 mights aswell post it and hopefully gain some friction on my blog again lol (im back and my askbox is open plspls pls yap)
Daisuke x Reader fluff oneshot! (Mouthwashing)! You two were on a picnic, adoring the lake and flowers!
Gender neutral reader btw!
an (it means authors note right?): this is the first fic I’ve posted okay bare with me!
You were on a picnic date at a really nice and calm local park with your boyfriend who youve already been with for a while now. You were sitting under some willow trees, surrounded by vibrant flowers, in a perfectly peaceful spot infront of the golden, shining lake.
Daisuke looks around the park, adoring the lake infront of you two. Soon his gaze lands on the flowers around you and he leans over to pick some small periwinkle ones so he can show them to you. He turns to you and reaches out, allowing you to take the flowers from him.
“Look! Theres some Forget-Me-Nots!” He beams, his eyes sparkling in awe at the beauty of the flowers. You gently take the flowers out of his hand and slowly spin them between your fingers, careful not to drop them. “Oh, really? Is that what they are? Theyre gorgeous..”
“Yeah! Apparently they represent loyalty or something. My mum used to teach me all about them when i was younger! Like.. poppys, carnations, cypress vines, hibiscuses..” Daisuke droned on happily, staring at the way the lake glittered in the sunlight.
You nodded along as he continued to list some flowers he had learnt about before ending the list at red spider lilies. He turned back to you once again, catching your eyes looking into his at the same time. “Its probably why hibiscuses are my favourite..” he ended with a chuckle.
You hummed softly, leaning closer to him to put a couple of the Forget-Me-Nots that you were previously holding behind his ear. You smiled softly when you pulled back, your eyes full of warmth. He wrapped an arm around you and pulled you closer to rest his head on yours, looking out into the lake with you.
I don't think a gender is mentioned... but I usually write fem reader so..
Just a quick fluff n comfort drabble
You met Daisuke on the pony express space freighter. You didn't expect to really enjoy the job, but with him there, it was somewhat enjoyable. Not only because of him either, the other crew members had quite the personalities too. Over the months spent together, you grew to know them all pretty well. You connected with Daisuke more, though, probably because you both were pretty young and interns.
With very few options on who to talk to, you found yourself with Daisuke the most. During breaks, at night, even on the job, you found ways to check up on him. Swansea would get annoyed with the both of you, irritated when you'd distract Daisuke from his chores. You were sorry, but not really.
Getting to see Daisuke on the job was thrilling. When he'd be using tools, the way his arms would flex when tightening bolts. The way he'd groan when frustrated because he didn't understand what Swansea was trying to explain to him.
The more you filed through the things you enjoyed about Daisuke, the more clear it became to you that you might like him. Your eyes widened at the realization, and you tapped your pointer fingers together while holding the clipboard Anya handed you.
"Something wrong?"
Anya questioned with concern. You looked up to see her staring back at you. She was seated at the desk in medical, looking at you as you stood next to her. You scrambled to reply.
"Uh, no! Yeah, sorry, just.. thinking."
You tapped the end of your pen against your lip, smiling sheepishly at Anya.
"Need a reevaluation?" She joked.
You giggled at her comment, shaking your head. She smiled before looking back down at her notes.
"Is it Daisuke?"
Your heart jumped at the mention of his name. Your eyes flickered to Anya, your head turning with delay. She didn't even have to look at you to know that she was correct. You watched as her smile grew.
"It is, isn't it?"
Your eyes widened, and a frown appeared on your face.
"What? What's Daisuke?"
You asked stupidly, your clammy hands gripping at the clipboard. She scoffed and finally turned back to you, her chair swiveling. She looked at you with a raised brow.
"What's on your mind. Daisuke's what you're thinking so hard about."
She had a shit eating grin on her face. She knew she was right, so why continue to tease you about it?
Your jaw slacked open, and an imminent blush painted your cheeks.
"Gosh, can you be any more obvious?" she shook her head with a smile.
"I don't know what you're talking about!" You exclaimed with angry brows.
It only took one glance from her for you to fold and cover your red face with the clipboard.
"Okay...you might be right." You mumbled.
"Yeah, I knew that already"
You let out a long groan. Dropping the clipboard from your face and facing Anya once again. With your hands lazily hanging by your sides, you stood by her awkwardly.
"How'd you know before me?" You whined.
She rolled her eyes at you playfully.
"Are you seriously asking that? You're always with him, even during work hours, and you just stare at him sometimes -"
"Okay! That's enough!" You interrupted.
She giggled at the way your face heated up. She crossed one leg over the other while swiveling back and forth in her seat slightly.
"You should tell him"
You couldn't look her in the eyes. The way your heart fluttered was embarrassing. It felt like you were outside the freighter and couldn't breathe for a second. Anya must've noticed because she began snickering, trying to hold down her laughs.
"I-I'm gonna go now, okay?" You joked, but actually wanted to leave.
She nodded, waving her hand.
"Yeah, go ahead. I can take care of this"
You frowned in consideration, but she shooed you away, so you ended up walking out of medical.
The pumping in your heart grew in pace as you walked into the lobby area. You looked at the big daytime screen and tried to calm your breathing. Closing your eyes and inhaling slowly. You did this often, missing the feeling of the suns warmth on your skin and the soft breeze of wind. You thought you managed to gaslight yourself into feeling a ray of sunshine on your skin when you felt warmth. You opened your eyes to see the source.
"Boo."
Daisuke was standing right in front of you. You jumped with a yelp, almost stumbling over. He began laughing hard, leaning forward and putting a hand on your shoulder while the other wrapped around himself. You felt your body grow stiff as a board. Both of you were pretty touchy normally, but now that you realized you might like him, touch felt different.
"I'm surprised you didn't hear me walk up to you! Though, I am pretty sneaky like a ninja."
Daisuke winked at you, and you had to look away. Feeling too many emotions and sensations in your body. You wanted to mention how you felt his warm presence, but thought that sounded weird.
"That's how I steal the sweetner packets, but shhh don't tell anyone.."
He whispered to you, and you nodded.
"I won't," you affirmed with a smile.
He finally let go of your shoulder with a laugh. You let out a relieved sigh underneath your breath before he continued talking.
"What're you doing out here anyways? Aren't you supposed to be working right now?"
"Yeah, well..aren't you?"
".. Got me there"
You both laugh together. When it dies down, you walk over to the couch and plop down. Daisuke not so surprisingly follows you and sits down right next to you. Awkward silence ensues. Usually, you're able to spark up conversation easily, but you can't bring yourself to say anything.
He tapped his leg seemingly anxiously. This made you feel like he was waiting for you to say something. You were going to or at least planned to... maybe in an unsure thought. You bit the inside of your lips, rolling them between your teeth.
"Daisuke.."
He immediately perked up to the sound of his name. He looked over at you with a small smile.
"Yeah?"
"Um.. I.."
Your voice came out sounding small and shaky no matter how hard you tried to stop it.
"I like you, like a lot..."
You wanted to sink into the couch, or even better you hoped the ship would crash. He stared at you with an unreadable expression, his eyes only boring into you.
"Really...? You..you like me?"
He pointed to himself in disbelief. You stared at him, dumbfounded. Did he think you were out of his league or something? You thought the contrary.
"Yeah? why?" You couldn't help but ask.
He chuckled, messing with the collar of his shirt.
"I just...that's hard to believe. You're so pretty."
Your face flushed at his words, and you laughed to hide it.
"Am I the first person you used that line on?" You teased.
"No," He replied a bit too quickly for your liking.
When your face dropped, he cackled. He explained that he was joking, but the idea that he had been with someone before hurt for some reason. You wanted him to be all yours, as selfish as it sounded you didn't want anyone else to experience love with him other than you.
"So, do you like me back?"
You asked, feeling insecure. He responded with a smile and a nod.
"Yeah. Sorry if it wasnt obvious enough"
For a moment, you forgot you were on a freighter with other people. It felt like it was only you and him in space. You teared up, trying to laugh it off, but the truth is this wasn't something you could easily gloss over. You really liked him, and the fact that he reciprocated those feelings hit you like a space freighter. He looked at you with concern when you started sobbing and laughing at the same time.
Your breathes were interrupted by hiccups as the laughter became overpowered by sobbing.
"Woah, are you..." he paused, instead wrapping his arm around you.
You just about wailed, trying to laugh instead, but more tears escaped your eyes in dismay.
"I'm sorry, I'm trying not to cry," you whimpered.
He giggled lightheartedly, patting your arm as he pulled you closer. Your cheek pressed against his shoulder.
"It's okay, I know it's a lot to bag someone like me"
You snickered, pushing him away playfully.
"Oh, shut up!"
You smiled wide, wiping tears off your face. You just couldn't cry around him. He always made you smile and feel giddy. You felt like a little kid with a crush.
"You seriously okay?"
"Seriously."
He smiled at your response. You pulled him into an intimate hug. Your arms wrapped around him tightly like he would disappear if you let go. He wrapped you into his own embrace, and you both enjoyed the feeling of your bodies against each other.
